Literatura e Entretenimento: Após o casamento relampejo, minha identidade de disfarce não pode mais ser escondida.

“After marriage, I’ll be the breadwinner and you take care of the home. If everything goes well, I plan to have a child in two years. No rush on the wedding; you decide the bride price. I already have the car and house. As for pocket money... I’ll give you 30,000 a month to start, and if you perform well, I’ll increase it.”

Chen Fan, who had been woken up by his mother’s barrage of calls at six in the morning to go on a blind date, felt much of his resentment dissipate the moment he heard “30,000 pocket money a month” after waiting over half an hour at the café.

June in Sucheng City was sweltering, with nine out of ten young women on the street showing off their charms. But the woman in front of him was different—dressed in professional office attire with a vest draped over her shoulders, as if the heat was nothing to her.

Her face was a perfect oval, lips red and teeth white, with a stunning figure. She looked like she had no trouble breaking into showbiz on the spot, and judging by her demeanor, she was clearly wealthy.

Someone like her actually came to a blind date?

Chen Fan couldn’t quite understand.

Peng Jiaxin frowned slightly, glancing at the time.

“If there’s anything you’re not satisfied with, you can say it.”

“Uh... no, do you want me to introduce myself?”

The woman’s powerful aura reminded Chen Fan instinctively of the stern-faced interviewers he had faced before, and his tone became unexpectedly respectful.

Peng Jiaxin nodded. She didn’t know much about Chen Fan either, but his first impression was g